"Sand Binding Coffin!"
The sand flowing out of the gourd increased explosively, surging like a large reservoir that had burst its banks!
The surging sea of sand seemed like it was going to drown the entire capital. Ye Wang, who was surrounded by the sand, was instantly swallowed up.
The gourd with the words "alcohol" on it was filled with sand?
This confusing behavior made everyone's mind filled with question marks. Was this what it felt like to pull out a gun when the other party was concentrating on a real sword fight? Bang!
No matter how fast your sword is, can you block a bullet that travels at 500 meters per second?
"Ah, I've been caught."
Ye Wang lowered his head and looked at the sand on his body. He looked like a large silkworm cocoon, but his tone didn't sound nervous at all.
"Sandstorm Funeral!"
"Die."
The sand surrounding Ye Wang suddenly tightened!
This scene was similar to a medieval torture device — the Iron Maiden.
First, the prisoner was locked in a human-shaped iron mold. The mold was shaped like a human coffin, and the inner wall was inlaid with iron barbs. Then, the mold was closed.
When the iron barbs touched the body, the person inside would scream and squeak as the torture device pierced through their flesh …
This violent scene ignited the passion of the audience. Compared to the strange Ye Wang, Shutendoji was much more acceptable.
[My husband won!]
[He has both looks and strength. I love him, I love him.]
[I object to your marriage.]
A good-looking person would be popular no matter where they went. Even a notorious monster would be able to make people's hearts flutter with love.
According to the records, Shutendoji had done many evil deeds of tricking young girls and then eating them raw.
Many cosmetic surgeons who were watching the livestream had their eyes lit up and slapped their thighs in joy.
No matter which country, the cosmetic industry was extremely profitable. It was always the same as the medical clinic, and some of the businesses of the two also overlapped. It was certain that after the appearance of Shutendoji's handsome face, there would be a global plastic surgery craze.
It wasn't just ordinary people who followed this standard. Most importantly, it was the celebrities and rising stars. With them leading the way, the public's sense of beauty would also change accordingly. Whoever could replicate Shutendoji's charm first would be able to get the biggest piece of the pie in the market.
"Crash!"
The sand that was compressed together exploded into the sky. With such a great force, even a car would be crushed into metal waste. However, Shutendoji's eyes were filled with confusion.
[Has Ye Wang been eliminated?]
[King Ye is behind us!]
"Although that's what you say, I don't think your powers are your own." King Leafleaf's voice appeared behind Jiutun, causing the great demon to jump up and dodge.
"The ability to control quicksand shouldn't have been born in this land."
"The strength of this sand is too astonishing. If I were to really be caught … I reckon that I would suffer a great deal of damage." Ye Wang pinched his thumb and index finger together, with a distance of half a centimeter between them.
Island nation had two deserts. One was in Tottori Prefecture … the size of a palm, and the other was also the size of a palm. However, it was included in the military base, and ordinary citizens were not allowed to enter.
Thanks to the military base, Tottori Desert had become the sole survivor of the Island nation. Over the years, tourism income was quite high, but it still couldn't change the poor and backward appearance of the entire county.
No matter how one looked at it, this barren desert country did not seem to have the power to breed sand.
"A Magic artefact that can control sand. I am very curious. Why don't you let me play with it?"
As soon as Ye Wang finished speaking, he immediately rushed forward like a black, venomous snake.
"Forget it, I can still get it after I kill you."
"Thousand-faced Wind!"
Shutendoji reached out and waved his hand, and thousands of wind blades sliced in all directions.
"Thousand-faced Wind!"
However, King Ye imitated him, and the same moves appeared all around him.
The same spell!
Countless wind blades collided with each other, detonating the air and making crackling sounds.
If a person stood at the center of the collision, they would have been torn into millions of pieces.
"Thunder Tiger Kill!"
"Thunder Tiger Kill!"
Two ferocious beasts made of lightning passed through the violent area of Thousand-faced Wind and collided with each other with a roar.
"Bang!"
Dazzling electric arcs crackled and danced, whipping the ground, the street lamps, and the ruins. This time, the audience was experienced and covered their eyes in advance.
"Vacuum Chain Wave."
"Vacuum Chain Wave."
The battle between the two was like a special effect film that didn't care about the cost. From invisible wind to dazzling lightning, they used hundreds of all kinds of moves, and the battle lasted for dozens of minutes.
From the exchange of spells, to the friendly face-breaking punch, and then to separate spells, they used their inhuman strength to put on a show that could even make an action movie master kneel.
However, from the fourth spell technique onward onward, everyone began to sense something.
Why are these two people using the exact same techniques when it comes to sorcery?
Was it because they were from the same sect, or was Ye Wang plotting something?
The streets of Kyoto were in ruins. Even Kameda's building was damaged by the ninjutsu. The lowest few floors of the building were damaged by the ninjutsu.
The warring Middle East world was moved to the Island nation!
"All spells can be duplicated?"
Shutendoji took a few steps back. His burgundy hair was still shiny, but his tone was slightly tired.
After exchanging dozens of moves, Shutendoji realized that his opponent could duplicate spells. Shutendoji's reaction was frighteningly slow.
But a supernatural's weakness should not be underestimated. There must be a reason why Shutendoji's reaction was slow!
For example, he used dozens of repeated experiments to determine the limit of Ye Wang's strength and found his weakness!
No wonder he was an ancient demon. His combat experience and wisdom were profound.
"No, no. There are still many spells that I can't duplicate." Ye Wang waved his hand. But under his cloak, he continued to use the spells that he had duplicated before.
"Then let's try this."
"Quicksand Waterfall!"
The terrain changed!
The city that had been razed to the ground suffered even more damage. A large desert suddenly appeared.
This scene was especially shocking in the camera. Changing the terrain without any effort was like a god.
The collapsed buildings fell into the desert, and the desert seemed to have a life of its own. It sucked the debris of the buildings into the ground.
"Desert: Slave Betrayer!"
Ye Wang was about to step on the sand and jump up, but a large hand made of sand suddenly grabbed Ye Wang's legs and pulled him down.
"Isn't this cheating? I can't duplicate without the gourd."
"Hell Sand Burial!"
Shutendoji's slender hand connected with the large hand in the distance. Their movements were synchronized. "Bury him 200 meters underground!"
Waves rose in the sea of sand, and the big hand dragged King Ye directly into the sand layer.
"Sand Prison Spear!"
Spears were formed from the sand and floated in the air. After that, they stabbed into the sand.
The horrifying scene was even worse than the Sand Binding Coffin. Black mucus seeped out from the sand like sticky blood!